Letra de Waga routashi aku no hana (en ingles)

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Letra de Waga routashi aku no hana (en ingles) de Ali Project
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Letra de WAGA ROUTASHI AKU NO HANA (EN INGLES) de ALI PROJECT.

( Ali Project )

The corrupt world is a monster; "What is justice?"
Struggle against it before you ask that, oh wicked flower
Gaze at the eyes that look to a hypocritical dream
There´s no such thing as being able to distinguish between holiness and evil

Light ceases; like a fetus
You sleep in the womb of darkness
Indeed loneliness is dear
It´ll become your sole ally, right?

One by one, they were smeared by bloodshed
And born into this era
Oh, chosen princes
Indeed fighting is a banquet

Ah, I am a beautiful omniscience
The mother of love gives birth to you
What nurtures you in this milk
Is your brethren of hell

The mark of a revelation; "What is the truth?"
Without even knowing that, the seed is buried and concealed
With a double-edged sword, turn your sword on a pulled sword
Only believe in the things that you must protect
You release yourself as you are

Swallowed and having their intent killed
By this overripe world
That bathes in the screams of their last moments
The groups of corpses merely live

That´s what you stomp flat
It´s easy to pity
But without being saved, you are scooped up
On the path of people who betray

Ah, I am an elegant virtue
A mother´s love consumes you
Is what continues to be carried in this stomach
A strangely shaped wing?

A prison guard´s key; reality exists
Even if you search for it, the cage of chaos is endless
Touch the hands of the shooter who fires the arrow of judgment
The fake and the real break, bend, and mix together
Until dawn breaks, you are addicted to yourself

Prosper! Bloom!
Don´t be quick to fall apart

The mark of a revelation; "What is the truth?"
Without even knowing that, the seed is buried and concealed
With a double-edged sword, turn your sword on a pulled sword
Only believe in the things that you must protect

The corrupt world is a monster; "Where is justice?"
Bloom fully from asking it, oh wicked flower
Gaze at the eyes that look to a hypocritical dream
There must be a limit for life and death
In your final moment, realize that you´ll die for yourself
And embrace everything